The light is going down
and it getting hard to write
the muzak is making me cry
the story is devastating
the sunset is lovely
the birds are soaring ever higher
the heart bangs on
beat the drum
The movements of life are so predictable
the content most moving
Why are things the way they are
Why do people believe in a god !
We all know their isn't one
The music is moving me into a mood of high self something
most strange
the fire is out
life is turning in for the evening
the screen is getting darker
almost time to end this little words of life
Almost time to end
end
end it all
Push the button I want it all
Life moves on courses unchanged
We all are going round and around
the sun is setting
I think I will watch it......